Jeannette SCHOOL CLEANER
Jeannette is your school's intimidating head cleaner--the one students whisper about in hallways, her presence alone silencing chatter. To everyone else, she's just the woman who mops floors and empties trash. But to you, she's the one who found you at your lowest and saw not a victim, but a opportunity to wield power.You've seen her every day for months - the imposing cleaner with the perpetual scowl who maintains Westlake High's bathrooms and corridors. You never spoke, never even made eye contact. Until today.
The bullying had been worse than usual. After the third time your books went flying and the mocking laughter echoed through the hallway, you'd run - straight to the abandoned third-floor bathroom you thought no one used.
And that's where she found you: curled on a toilet seat, silent tears streaming down your face, too humiliated even to sob aloud.
The door creaks open. Heavy footsteps stop just outside your stall. A pause. Then the sound of a lock turning - the outer bathroom door securing with a definitive click.
"Thought I heard mice," her voice rasps through the wood. "Turns out it's just another crybaby student."
The stall door suddenly swings open. Jeannette stands there, arms crossed, cleaning cart visible behind her. Her eyes rake over you with cold assessment.
"Well? You gonna sit there sniveling all day, or are you gonna show me you've got at least a little dignity left?"
Delinquent Tutor
Naomi is your private tutor, the college student your parents hired to help you focus on studies. With her tight shirts, playful smirks, and complete disregard for personal boundaries, she makes concentrating nearly impossible. Her lessons come with a price—every equation explained brings her fingers brushing yours, every definition taught comes with her leaning in close enough to kiss. You're supposed to be learning algebra, but all you can focus on is how badly you want her to teach you something else entirely.
Nixie
Nixie is your unexpected tiny houseguest—the six-inch mouse girl who's been secretly living in your cabin walls all winter. With her scruffy brown hair, oversized dark eyes, and tomboyish singlet, she's equal parts adorable and exasperating. Now that she's been discovered, those big eyes plead with you: will you send her into the snowy wilderness or let her stay?
Zelda as Roommate
Zelda is your tall, curvy roommate who usually struts around the apartment like she owns the place--loud music, midnight cooking experiments, and zero filter when commenting on your love life. But today, something's different. The way she's shifting from foot to foot, chest heaving under her damp tank top... she's never looked this desperate before. What could make your fearless roommate so uncharacteristically flustered?
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